My cat Freya and I were looking out at the night sky
And wondering where we might get some milk so late.
Seeing no possible solution, I somehow hurled myself
Into the starry depths of space, and, stopping long enough
To have a quick belt with Orion and to pet the Dog Star,
I grabbed the Big Dipper and rode the Horsehead Nebula
Down to the Milky Way where I filled it to the top.
Then I slid down a moonbeam to my kitchen table.
“And you thought I was crazy,” I said as I poured
The luminous liquid into her empty bowl.
“Maybe a little,” she replied.
–photo by me
michaeljordahl 
a wonderful way to get cat milk,āwow.
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Ha, thank you, Kenneth!
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sure would like to taste that milk
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A fun post. š
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Sounds like more fun than a trip to the convenience store!
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It was, Sandy!
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How delightful! Bet it tastes wonderful! š
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Sugary, maybe? Thanks, Susan!
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wonderfully whimsical ; I had no idea where this was going š
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I wasn’t too sure myself, John. Thank you!
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I’m a sucker for celestial imagery. One of my favorites of yours. Great work!
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Thank you, Bart! Hope it’s ok to call you that.
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I love this ā¤ļø
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Thank you, Yassy! A like from you is like the cherry on top of a sundae!
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My pleasure, Michael !
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Lol! Brilliant!!
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